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It was a dangerous spell as it occasionally left him immobilzed when it was done, but it was really the only way to deal with the two of them and not require numerous assisants. Inducing a coma in each of them, his eyes turned a milky white. His ki had been extremly high that morning, which worked to his advantage as the spell drew off of him. He began to lead them down to the practice, Mr. Ultima being lifted into the air while Mr. Kimache walked as if a man possesed.

Pale and Jay had left long before Ava attacked and set Aes and Kasumi's house on fire. Due to her worry over Jay, she had not heard Aes broadcasting as loudly as he did. In fact, most things around her she didn't pay attention to. Her mind was just...she felt lost. Unseen enemies that were gruesomly effective at what they did. Pushing open the door, she motioned the ki in with her finger. The ki that was holding Jay up as she led him inside. Once he was she followed and set him down on the couch, touched his shoulder than ran up to get Illiana.

Jay began to train now. When his teacher, Kura was alive he taught Jay to be faster than the wind. If Jay became faster than the shards of metal flying at him, maybe...just maybe he'd have a chance. Quickly he felt that cold feeling in his stomach...like something bad was going to happen. Suddenly, he remembered to take his anti-poison pill.

Jay slowly pushed open the door of his castle and stepped out, taking in a deep breath of the humid air. By breathing in, it felt as if he was breathing in a glass of hot, murky water. He coughed a bit, reaching back and prodding one of the bulletholes...which seemed to have less of a n effect than he thought it would. He was still able to move around, but he'd be able to do it much better without his extra friends stuck inside his back

Jay did take a cig. It'd been a while since he last smoked, but he needed one to put up with the daily stress. A smirk came over his face as he saw the man, then he looked as his glance was guided over to the bushes.He seemed to be immersed in thought as he then opened his mouth to speak three simple words

"Got a light?"

He simply studied the cig for a brief moment, gently peeling back the paper to see what kind of stuff was packed in there. He learned never to take a cigerette from an enemy...it once almost cost him his life. He would grin and then say "Well, your boys definetly have some impressive toys on them. But as far as I'm concerned, they're just some souped-up, ordinary people in protective armor. "

Then a curious look came over his face "Now...I wonder. What do angels look like when they're blown to pieces?"

Jay knew Pale and Illiana were safely secured down in a secret area of the castle, where even in the event of the castle's collapse, they'd still be safe. His eyes glanced back over behind him to see his house burning, then his right hand exited his cape. He extended it high into the air, bent it back as far as he could and then moved his arm forward. To an outsider, it would seem that the man was merely stretching...but Kimache had thrown three exploding shurikens into the bush, and waited a brief second before they went off. The throwing star moved with such a grace and speed, that only a highly trained eye could see it come and go. Now for more important matters. He'd have to re-capture some of his lessons that he had previously lost.

The castle was being protected by both Ki and mana, each put out by the owners of the castle. A collapse was unlikely, but possible. He simply stared at the man, frowning a bit as he said "All right, if it's a fight you want...you'll have it. He gave his house one last glance before tucking his hands back into his pocket. No daggers, no swords...and he was fresh out of shurikens. He could only perform limited wind techniques, but his mana was fully recovered. If all went well, he could see himself walking away from this one.

A second of silence, he put weight on his back foot, and he was off. His body seemed like a blur, and his cloak trailied behind him...giving the impression he was going a lot slower than he actually was. He dashed to the side of his opponent, quickly moving a hand from his cloak and summoning forth mana from his hand. The mana took the shape of a strong breeze, which seemed to gain momentum as it moved. It then began to tear at the inner walls of the castle, leaving deeper and deeper claw marks at it went on to it's destination, which was Fischig.

He still began to move, his feet carrying him with a certain aire of confidence. He made his way to a different wall, his feet carrying him along the side as the spray of bullets hit either brick or his cloak. Quickly he made his way to his opponent as the fire died down. He figured he had a second or two before he started up again, so Jay drew both hands out of his cloak and tried the previously failed attack again. It was almost impossible to dodge the wind itself. As long as it had a broad range. Both of his hands made a sweeping motion downward, as two of the same bursts of wind came at Fischig. The middle portion was the weakest of them all, but was still prone to do some damage to his opponent. If he chose to roll away once more, he would be exposing himself to the sheer force of the torrent itself.

Jay quickly calmed himself down and tried to mentally assess what went on in what felt like an hour of pure shooting and running away. About a minute went by, his shurikens were blown out of the sky by someone skilled with a gun. A few bullet holes in the wall...no injuries yet. The cold chill hadn't arose in him since he took that pill, and if he could just keep his vomit down he could have complete focus on this fight.

Jay watched as the man sped forth towards him. He was fast, but definetly not faster than Kura. Quickly he dodge to the side, making sure the blade had clearly swept by him before he grabbed the man's sword arm and sent a hard palm into the man's chest cavity. Underneith he felt armor, and he grunted as he pulled his arm away and focused on throwing the home destroyer over his shoulder.